After thanking the stranger, Felix Wandermin made his way to the hall and walked in, momentarily basking in the warmer environment. Ah, the simple pleasure of warmth. A second later he looked around for any dwarves that could possibly be Sildar. After seeing one at a table, he again shrugged at made his way to the table, looking at the dwarf.
Sariel and Naomi turned around at the sound of the new voice to find its owner. Naomi’s focus faltered briefly as a bout of confusion touched her mind. Shaking off her brush with her lapsing nerve center to see a tall highborn man dressed fine clothes and a regal cloak across his shoulders. He was fair skinned and possessed Ocean blue eyes. As Sildar took notice of the man in front of him a smile came across his face and clasped his friends arm. “Eion, you fox! What brings you to Neverwinter? Did you come to join us also?” As the two conversed. Eion brought to attention the screaming man outside.
As Felix entered the building he directed his attention to the dwarf. He approached the dwarf and asked if he was Sildar Hallwinter. Gundren responded, “I’m a little too short to be Sildar. You want the greybeard with the man crush.” Sildar retorted back. “Bite me Gundren.” He turned to look over the stranger asking his for him. “You mind telling us your name stranger?”
"Felix," he said, giving a quick fist-and-palm salute in respectful greeting. "Felix Wandermin. I understand you are seeking adventurers to help escort a caravan. I'm interested in such a quest. What are you transporting?"
Sariel piped up What we are transporting is privileged information for now until further notice. I'm Sariel Glimmergaunt.
“The goods aren’t privileged. What’s at the end is.” Sildar Corrected Sariel. “The job is transporting tools, lumber, supplies, and food to the town of Phandlin. After that well, that depends on whether you want to part ways or not.”
The party was formed and officialized by Gundren and Sildar. They were told they would depart in three days time. In the mean time to the party made there way to tavern to have a drink, discuss “buinisness strategies” and toast there new partnership. All but Motmet had a smile on their faces. When they got to the tavern she told her new comrades that she had not quite had enough of this new city life and decided to stay working at the Rockseeker Company Hall for the time being. “I’m sorry everyone but i’m Not sure I’m ready to adventure just yet.” She said. “But i will try to be of assistance if you need more supplies.” she chirped. And at that, she decided to turn in for the night.
"Stories?" Felix asked, smile on his covered face. "I love good stories! Unfortunately, I have none at the moment. Aside from how I started my journey, and that's not really good anyways. Boring, really. But, I WILL introduce myself and my skills. Felix Wandermin. Monk from Brook Nook, to the south, just starting on my first journey. I'm not much of a powerhouse, but I'm quick on my feet. Aaaand, that's it for now. What about the rest of you lot?"
“I’m Sariel Glimmergaunt and I am a sorceror. Since we just meet there are no stories of mine I’d like to share at the moment. To clarify things I am a half elf. Don’t let the dwarf tell you otherwise “ as Sariel shoots a sly smile at Gundren. “I’m also decent with daggers and my crossbow.”
"I'm Naomi Morningdraft and I'm a wizard. I graduated from Neverwinter Academy a few months ago so I've been job hunting ever since. I know several spells, and I can use a crossbow and quarterstaff."
"Oh, spell slingers!" Felix replied. "Never worked with spell singers before. There was this cleric back home, but he kept to himself, in the local temple. What about you ywo, Gundren and Sildar? Anything you two wanna share with us?"
Felix had been so focused on the conversation that he failed to notice Gundren and Sildar has not gone with them. The party of four stayed at the tavern drinking and sharing stories. Although none of them were willing to share much about each other at the moment, they got along well. Eventually they all decided to turn in. Tomorrow would be the beginning of their journey. And it would take them farther than ever imagined.
Prologue end.
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After thanking the stranger, Felix Wandermin made his way to the hall and walked in, momentarily basking in the warmer environment. Ah, the simple pleasure of warmth. A second later he looked around for any dwarves that could possibly be Sildar. After seeing one at a table, he again shrugged at made his way to the table, looking at the dwarf.
"Sildar Hallwinter?" he asked.
Sariel and Naomi turned around at the sound of the new voice to find its owner. Naomi’s focus faltered briefly as a bout of confusion touched her mind. Shaking off her brush with her lapsing nerve center to see a tall highborn man dressed fine clothes and a regal cloak across his shoulders. He was fair skinned and possessed Ocean blue eyes. As Sildar took notice of the man in front of him a smile came across his face and clasped his friends arm. “Eion, you fox! What brings you to Neverwinter? Did you come to join us also?” As the two conversed. Eion brought to attention the screaming man outside.
As Felix entered the building he directed his attention to the dwarf. He approached the dwarf and asked if he was Sildar Hallwinter. Gundren responded, “I’m a little too short to be Sildar. You want the greybeard with the man crush.” Sildar retorted back. “Bite me Gundren.” He turned to look over the stranger asking his for him. “You mind telling us your name stranger?”
"Felix," he said, giving a quick fist-and-palm salute in respectful greeting. "Felix Wandermin. I understand you are seeking adventurers to help escort a caravan. I'm interested in such a quest. What are you transporting?"
Sariel piped up What we are transporting is privileged information for now until further notice. I'm Sariel Glimmergaunt.
Oh forgive me as Sariel bowed Your stake in this "adventure" is what is confidential. I was confused.
"Secrets? That always ends well. Either way I'm on board Sildar" Eion said surveying the group. "We're a motley Crew alright."
"Hm," he said, thinking on the matter. "...ah, why Not? I love adventures and exploring. I'm in."
“I promise it will be worth it.” Vowed Sildar.
The party was formed and officialized by Gundren and Sildar. They were told they would depart in three days time. In the mean time to the party made there way to tavern to have a drink, discuss “buinisness strategies” and toast there new partnership. All but Motmet had a smile on their faces. When they got to the tavern she told her new comrades that she had not quite had enough of this new city life and decided to stay working at the Rockseeker Company Hall for the time being. “I’m sorry everyone but i’m Not sure I’m ready to adventure just yet.” She said. “But i will try to be of assistance if you need more supplies.” she chirped. And at that, she decided to turn in for the night.
"Will she be alright?" He asked, looking back towards where Motmet had left.
I believe so. She only just left the nest so to speak Sariel said looking around at the group of people that had formed.
Eion looked around athe group. "Sounds like we have some time to kill and I know nothing about you wonderful people. Any good stories?"
"Stories?" Felix asked, smile on his covered face. "I love good stories! Unfortunately, I have none at the moment. Aside from how I started my journey, and that's not really good anyways. Boring, really. But, I WILL introduce myself and my skills. Felix Wandermin. Monk from Brook Nook, to the south, just starting on my first journey. I'm not much of a powerhouse, but I'm quick on my feet. Aaaand, that's it for now. What about the rest of you lot?"
“I’m Sariel Glimmergaunt and I am a sorceror. Since we just meet there are no stories of mine I’d like to share at the moment. To clarify things I am a half elf. Don’t let the dwarf tell you otherwise “ as Sariel shoots a sly smile at Gundren. “I’m also decent with daggers and my crossbow.”
"I'm Naomi Morningdraft and I'm a wizard. I graduated from Neverwinter Academy a few months ago so I've been job hunting ever since. I know several spells, and I can use a crossbow and quarterstaff."
"Oh, spell slingers!" Felix replied. "Never worked with spell singers before. There was this cleric back home, but he kept to himself, in the local temple. What about you ywo, Gundren and Sildar? Anything you two wanna share with us?"
Felix had been so focused on the conversation that he failed to notice Gundren and Sildar has not gone with them. The party of four stayed at the tavern drinking and sharing stories. Although none of them were willing to share much about each other at the moment, they got along well. Eventually they all decided to turn in. Tomorrow would be the beginning of their journey. And it would take them farther than ever imagined.
Prologue end.